Berkeley was where my mothers second cousin (who lived with her like a little sister for a while when her mother was supporting all of them) and her husband met while in school
Just watched the first few minutes of the movie, under the silver lake, remembered when i saw the flattened squirrel that my mother made a batik art piece when i was young (or before i was born?) with a tree and a squirrel she skinned stuffed and placed on the tree